March


I keep asking the same questions

Over and over again

Everybody keep saying you are fine

I wonder the truth

Is it the truth?

I keep asking the same questions

Wondering what comes from your mouth

Disbelieving you too

Believing them saying

You are happier without me


My heavy head, my heavy hurt, my heavy faith

Thinking you are giving up the journey

Killing me

 

I hate you, finally

This fate make me hate you

This freaking hopeless and I couldn't do anything to prove you I mean this feelings

Am I stupid for wanting you?

Wanting everything you are

Whatever you are

I am so stupid

Hating this bad luck


My stubborn, your unbold

My unspoken thoughts, your twisted words you cover the untruth

My childish, your  insecurity

What we do

 

This minus communication

This mistake I don't regret

This phase, I can't bare

Promises I can't keep

We are nothing to get done

We will never get done